I’m In Charge of SCP

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half an hour later.

The whole park was in a mess.

There are signs of battle everywhere.

Several huge willow trees were uprooted.

The fountain in the center of the park was even filled with lava.

In the northeast corner, Zhang Jue's upper body is bare, his chest and back are covered with a very strange tattoo - he has activated his second form.

Zhao Zena, who was standing opposite him, couldn't see any obvious trauma, but her face was as pale as paper, and she looked no better than Zhang Jue.

The long-term high-intensity battle gradually pushed the two to their limit.

Sirens sounded in the distance.

Although the place is remote, the fierce battle between two people frightened those who came out for a walk after dinner.

Thinking it was a terrorist attack, they all stayed away and called the police.

With more and more people paying attention here, both want to resolve the battle quickly.

In fact, Zhang Jue now has many powerful moves, and it is not completely impossible to kill Zhao Zena in seconds.

But this is the city after all, if he is as unscrupulous as he was when he fought Ian, the entire city may be razed to the ground.

At that time, Zhao Zena was fine, but he killed many innocent people. Such a business must not be done.

Under the sway of the mouse, he could only choose to fight Zhao Zena hand-to-hand.

He insisted on relying on a few small skills such as "mindfulness", "fear projection" and his strong body to fight this girl who could control cause and effect to a certain extent.

This is not to say that Zhao Zena is too weak.

Firstly, Zhang Jue restricted her ability to distort reality with a reality anchor, which was equivalent to breaking an arm.

And the most important thing is that Zhang Jue is not from this universe, and the causality here does not have an obvious effect on him, which is the root cause of the entanglement between the two parties.

And in this case,

Zhao Zena can still put Zhang Jue in such a mess, which shows her strength.

The siren was getting closer.

The two sides distanced themselves, preparing for the final blow.

Zhao Zena still had that sad face: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry—"

Her body floated up uncontrollably, condescending, and stopped in the sky about 20 to 30 meters away from Zhang Jue.

Fortunately, it was dark at this time, otherwise this scene was photographed and posted on the Internet by the people around, and I am afraid it would be said to be David Copperfield's levitation technique reappearing.

Zhao Zena put the thumbs and index fingers of both hands facing each other, and made a triangle like a viewfinder frame with her hands.

She was suspended in the air, and Zhang Jue happened to land in the center of the frame.

Looking at her gestures, Zhang Jue secretly thought it was bad.

In some combat comics, when someone poses in such a pose, it's usually about getting angry.

He is now on the left, and he will definitely lose against Bo.

Bah, he can't make waves at all.

"Mr. Zhang, you must escape."

Zhao Zena reminded, and then the center of her hands lit up.

A beam of light shot towards Zhang Jue without sound.

The speed of a person cannot compare with the speed of light, but Zhang Jue was prepared in advance, so he escaped smoothly.

The beam of light hit the rockery used to decorate the park behind him, and the huge rockery disintegrated and collapsed in an instant, and then disappeared.

This scene made Zhang Jue speechless.

This chick is so terrifyingly destructive.

This thing can't be hardwired.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled forward instinctively, and the original foothold was hit by the next beam of light, instantly collapsing into a deep pit several meters deep.

The name of a weapon that only appeared in sci-fi comics like "Super Helix Quantum Energy Cannon" flashed in Zhang Jue's mind.

Although the name is secondary, its power is really great.

It must not be so comfortable to be hit by this thing.

He was complaining in his heart, and the next "energy cannon" came one after another.

Casting such a powerful move, even Zhao Zena couldn't stand it.

There needs to be a certain interval between the two attacks.

So Zhang Jue doesn't need to be faster than the speed of light, as long as he is faster than her hand.

He tossed and turned under Zhao Zena, but he was not hit once.

And the area they were in seemed to have been plowed by several formations of bombers with missiles, and it was completely changed.

The sound of police evacuating the crowd was heard not far away.

The hearts of the two tightened at the same time.

"Mr. Zhang, please stop me!"

Zhao Zena still couldn't hit Zhang Jue, so she changed her posture.

She clasped her hands together and looked up to the sky, like a devout believer.

In the next second, her body was surrounded by the extremely destructive light just now, forming a ball of light.

Zhang Jue swallowed. If the ball of light exploded here, there would probably be no survivors in the entire block.

Must be desperate.

He jumped up.

Zhao Zena was about 30 meters above his head, which was a bit high.

With his current physical fitness, he can only jump up to more than 20 meters.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed.

He has nowhere to rely on in the air. If Zhao Zena gave up using the big move now and used the beam attack like before, the success rate may be greatly increased.

But the skill has already been activated, and no one can stop it.

The photosphere gradually expands.

The bats flying in the night sky flew over the edge and instantly turned into fans.

At the same time, Zhang Jue's rising momentum reached its limit.

The distance between the two was only a few meters.

But Zhang Jue was about to touch the outer wall of the light sphere.

In the next second, he disappeared.

Then the next second, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zena.

The distance between the two should not exceed two meters.

Zhao Zena was shocked, he didn't know how Zhang Jue got into the light sphere.

The two were so close that she could even see the smile on his face.

No one has ever been able to withstand her full attack for so long.

Zhao Zena's body is beyond her control, but her consciousness is still clear.

So she was very aware of Zhang Jue's strength.

The distance between the two is still getting closer.

Zhao Zena is not good at melee combat, so until now, she has not let Zhang Jue touch her body.

It was the first time that the two were so close.

She created some cyclones around her body, and as long as Zhang Jue approached, she would be drawn into it.

It's like being pulled into a black hole.

Zhang Jue flew straight towards her as if he didn't see those dangerous things.

As the distance between the two gets closer.

Time seems to be getting slower and slower.

You can even see their every tiny movement clearly.

The moment Zhang Jue's body was about to touch those cyclones.

He reached out and turned off the reality anchor in his pocket.

Then took out the reality extractor.

Before Zhao Zena had time to react, her defensive cyclone was distorted and completely destroyed.

Although Zhao Zena also has a very strong reality distortion ability, she has been fighting with Zhang Jue for too long, and her physical strength has been exhausted, so she is no match for the full-energy reality extractor.

Now that the battle has progressed, she is completely exposed to Zhang Jue completely defenseless for the first time.

The next moment, the black long knife pierced her right chest.

...

The siren is blaring.

Numerous officers and soldiers armed with steel guns surrounded the park.

But Zhang Jue knew that they were not policemen, because he saw a familiar face among them.

"Captain Guan?"

More than half a year has passed since Mr. Chen's incident, and Guan Peng has finally been reinstated as the captain of the Hongying team.

"Consultant Zhang, are you not injured?"

Guan Peng looked Zhang Jue up and down several times, and was relieved to see that although he was in a mess, his arms and legs were still there.

The Hongying team has been stationed near Jiangzhou City, and they will come to deal with any accidents here.

Guan Peng breathed a sigh of relief after sealing off the surrounding area and sending the unconscious Zhao Zena to the ambulance dedicated to the Administration Bureau.

"You guys are really fast this time."

Zhang Jue didn't say anything ironically. This is the city after all, and the Hongying team had to greet many departments when they were on duty.

It took less than two hours to arrive at the scene, and even several ambulances and fire engines came.

Guan Peng nodded, and directed his team members to maintain order around: "Xueer called me first, and then applied for a transfer order to the headquarters. Come late, and you alone can end the battle."

Guan Peng looked around and saw the traces of the battle, he couldn't help shaking his head: "That little girl is so powerful, you didn't kill her."

"It's 2599. The Administration should have mastered a way to make her obey orders. Save her life. I'm useful."

Different from when he first joined the administration, Zhang Jue spoke with a certain power at this moment, and Guan Peng had known him for a long time, so he could feel it better.

"Zhang Jue—"

The two of them were talking, Yang Xue rushed over from a distance, with a disturbed expression on his face, and did not feel relieved until he saw that he was fine.

Guan Peng looked at Yang Xue, then at Zhang Jue, as if he had understood something, and said goodbye.

"Are you OK?"

Yang Xue ran all the way to Zhang Jue, looked up at him, and seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it in the end.

"What can I do?" Zhang Jue shook his head and smiled. At this time, he had already put away his second form. Although his body was a little dirty, his tendons could still be seen.

He put on a fit pose, "Dr. Yang Da, how are you? Can you go to the competition now?"

Seeing that he could still make jokes, Yang Xue was completely relieved, shook her head and sighed: "No one is serious."

"I am serious every day, and occasionally I am not serious." Zhang Jue laughed, "I don't know if Dr. Yang Da likes me to be serious or not?"

"I like—bah, hooligan, who likes you!"

...

With the Hongying team taking over, Zhang Jue felt relieved.

He and Yang Xue walked out of the park together.

At this time, the surrounding area has been completely blocked.

Many people from the outside looked inside, wanting to see what happened.

Zhang Jue walked to the perimeter of the cordon, found a step and sat down. At this time, he had already taken a new dress from a different space and changed into it.

Yang Xue sat beside him and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The two have been together for so long, Yang Xue can already see some clues from his movements and expressions.

Although Zhang Jue chatted and laughed with a few familiar members of the Hongying team along the way, his eyes never bottomed out.

"There's something I can't figure out." Zhang Jue didn't intend to hide it from Yang Xue, he organized his thoughts, "2599 is very strong, but once I get familiar with her fighting style and know her weaknesses, she will construct a plan for me." No threat - if the two of us fight again, I'm confident we can finish the fight in five minutes."

Yang Xue looked at him: "So?"

"So it's not right."

Zhang Jue came to a conclusion.

Yang Xue didn't confront the mrw organization, so she didn't feel deeply.

But Zhang Jue was different. He had walked back and forth between life and death several times.

From being pushed to Shirley, and then ***-1440 (the old man who gambled with the three Death brothers), every time this organization makes a move, Zhang Jue can rub shoulders with Death.

These people know his strength, so they strive to kill with one blow every time.

From this point of view, if 2599 was the ultimate ultimate move they sent, it would be too weak.

Zhang Jue didn't have the feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife.

It's not that he has a tendency to be masochistic, but that he feels that this is not like the other party's usual weird and vicious style.

It's like two top players playing chess, both sides see their moves and hide their murderous intentions, but suddenly the other side makes a stinky move and discards a piece, you decide whether you want to take it or not.

Could it be that they are at the end of their rope?

not sure.

Zhang Jue sat there, thinking for a long time but couldn't come up with the answer.

"Forget it, let's go."

Zhang Jue patted his butt, Yang Xue looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with Yang Xue, he asked, "Uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yang Xue smiled and shook her head.

...

The time is wrong, the occasion is wrong, the atmosphere is wrong.

Yang Xue no longer had the courage she had back then.

Simply two people work together, don't be in a hurry.

She is not a child, she has passed the age where commitment is needed to feel safe.

It is enough to see him laughing and scolding every day.

Yang Xue persuaded herself like this.

The two had been away from the site for too long, and something like this happened again, so they went back to the site by car according to the plan.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the conductor told them that there was the last bus bound for the suburbs.

Good luck.

While waiting for the bus, Zhang Jue had already returned to his idle manner, and no longer continued to dwell on the matter just now.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Xue likes him.

In Zhang Jue's dictionary, there seems to be no such words as sorrow and boredom.

No matter when, what he exudes is full of positive energy.

Because it was the last car, apart from the driver and the two of them, there was only one other passenger, and the long bus seemed deserted.

After the two sat down, Zhang Jue stretched vigorously. It seemed that after a night of fighting, it didn't have much impact on him.

"Before I went to you, I assigned experimental tasks to those little bastards. Believe it or not, when we go back to make a surprise inspection now, they must still be making up their homework in the laboratory—"

"Isn't that what you were like when you were a kid?"

"One pen for one person, one miracle for one night, Dr. Yang Da, don't tell me you are not like this."

"I usually finish my homework a few days before the holidays."

"Wow, it would be nice if we were classmates, and I can borrow yours to copy—huh?"

The two were joking, Zhang Jue stretched, and suddenly a card fell out of his trousers pocket.

Zhang Jue picked it up, only to find that it was a ticket, a train ticket.

When he got on the bus, he had already handed his ticket to the ticket inspector.

Where did this one come from?

He stared at the ticket for a long time without moving, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xue was about to drink water, noticed his movements, and looked over curiously.

"nothing."

Zhang Jue held the ticket in the palm of his hand without any trace, and put on a smiling face again.

"A scrap ticket, I don't know who lost it, where did we just talk about?"

...

Thanks to Mr. Qin Zhidao for the reward.